Vol 4 Chapter 164: Prestige

Xiao Chen's eyes were blood red, and a fierce surging force emerged from the limbs and bones, converging into the meridian running frantically, cold and violent tendencies lingering around the body. All the weak breath before disappeared instantly. Eight. 〕 8) 1> ＺW. Com
Blood madness!
Real blood madness!
Xiao Chen frowned secretly. Originally, he just wanted to release some hidden practices, and then changed the signs of physical disguise of bleeding and madness, but when he faced the black demon, the blood in his body became uncontrollable and fiery. Unleashed and violent power.
Scarlet eyes, sober consciousness, and the amount of violent violence that runs through the body are just normal manifestations of blood madness.
Xiao Chen knew something vaguely in his heart, but at this moment it was not time for deep thought. Looking at the scary black devil in the eyes before him, Xiao Chen sneered in his heart and stepped forward with his arms raised.
At this moment, he has blood madness as an excuse, his strength has skyrocketed, and presumably he will not be held accountable for killing this person. After all, the first killer is the black devil.
boom!
The fist fell, the black devil resisted, his face suddenly became white in the loud noise, and then the figure broke back, his eyes exaggerated.
The flow of power that this Liuyun showed at this moment was to completely suppress him. This appeared, and immediately made the dark demon's heart extremely angry.
He is a magnificent commander and an important member of the Tianlun family. After the blood madness was cast, he was actually underwhelmed by a new army blood king. This made the dark demon's heart endlessly angry, so at this moment he yelled and the figure instantly Turned into a phantom and rushed to Xiao Chen.
Both of them showed signs of blood madness, raised their hands and showed their might and power, and at this moment, they fought violently, fighting fiercely, leaving no hand, and arrogantly dissipating their energy, only the impact of the performance of the martial arts prohibition.
Such a fierce battle instantly shook countless nylon legionnaire soldiers. At this moment, their eyes fell on the battlefield of the two, and they couldn't help secretly swallowing. If you change them up, I am afraid that they will be strangled by the vitality of the two people in an instant, and they will be destroyed.
The Shifang battle will look completely, and the blood mad warriors have never seen it before, and naturally they will not miss the slightest bit now.
Only that Feng Lan war general looked ugly, his eyes gloomy to the extreme.
boom!
There was a sudden loud noise in the battlefield, and then the evenly matched enemy situation collapsed instantly. Xiao Chen's indifferent fist blasted out the chest of Zhizhong Hei, and the dense scalp bone cracking sound came out from it.
puff!
Blood squirted, and even visceral debris was mixed, and the black eyed body with only one punch had been completely damaged.
But at this moment, Xiao Chen's heart was surging, and he didn't mean to stop his hand. One punch that hadn't turned back was to stretch his four fingers side by side like a knife, and fell sharply like a blade. Although the blood-wrapped body is flesh and blood, its sharpness is shocking. The black devil's body was forcibly torn and one arm was cut off on the spot.
The tragic sound came out of his mouth instantly, an unprecedented fear filled the dark spirit's heart. He never thought that, as a child of the Tianlun family, the master of the high-ranking nylon army, Wanfu, would end up like this one day.
And from Xiao Chen's indifferent eyes with no temperature, he felt only pure murder.
This flowing cloud is going to kill him!
The dark demon wants to step back, but his degree naturally drops under the severe damage, and now it is too late to try to escape.
boom!
boom!
Xiao Chen's face was stunned, and under the power of the blood in his body, although he was conscious, he became violent and belligerent and ruthless. At this moment, looking at the dark devil, Xiao Chen's heart was as hard as eternal cold, and did not produce The slightest fluctuation.
Fist to flesh, full of energy, raging like a tiger, like a wolf!
Looking at a man like a madman in that battlefield, countless nylon legionnaire fighters showed awe and even fear in their eyes, and even a few people looked at Xiao Chen at the moment in the Ten Party Warfare.
The last punch was blown out, and the long-dead figure of the black devil was completely crushed, and the rain was dripping all over the sky.
Xiao Chen shook his figure, then fell on his back.
Although the battle was over, the whole scene was a dead silence. Looking at the battlefield soaked with blood, it was hard to bear a bitter chill in my heart.
Mo Xiezhan took a deep look at Xiao Chen's figure, and at this moment he groaned slightly and said lowly: "Today's matter, I can see everything in my eyes, killing the black devil with a flowing cloud, and I would have considered it innocent.
The sound dropped and echoed slowly in the space.
The bloodthirsty battle will be indifferent, and nodded at the moment, "Secondary."
"Seconded!"
"Seconded!"
. . .
The Ten Party Wars will nod.
In the absence of the Legion Master, things like today require ten deputy legion leaders to vote. Obviously, the black devil has provoked the military regulations in their eyes, and it is not a pity.
Although Feng Lan was anxious to tear Xiao Chen into pieces and smash his bones, today, under the attention of countless soldiers, he can't show a slight anomaly.
Mo Xiezhan nodded, "Since I waited for unanimous opinions, today's affairs will be innocent and won the title of millionaire."
"But presumably I just watched the battle just now, not to mention that this cloud has a blood mad physique, its own combat power alone has reached the level of invincible blood king, so I will propose ten new leaders. There is a seat for this person. "
"At this point, you are also invited to vote."
Mo Xie's voice fell, and the battle of Feng Lan would be lifted instantly, and the meaning of coldness appeared in the eyes, "I don't agree with this matter."
"This flow is not new to our Nylon Corps. It has not built any achievements and does not understand military transfers. Although its strength is overbearing, it is definitely not enough to assume the position of commanding 50,000 soldiers. Master Mo Xie has to think twice about this."
Captain Wan, as the general of Lan Lan, may also use some means to kill him, but if this cloud becomes the leader, it will become the absolute upper layer of the nylon army. Do n’t say him then, even if it is ranked first One of Mo Xie's generals did not go all out to execute a leader at will.
The punishment of such senior generals can only be completed after a vote of the Presbyterian Church.
So, the moment I heard the proposal. Feng Lan will not hesitate to speak out and stop, and what he said makes some sense. Immediately, several people in the Shifang Warfare frowned, apparently weighing the pros and cons in their hearts.
"Hmm! I think the Nylon Corps is a strong one. I did n’t establish merit because I did n’t experience the war. As for military commanders, we can arrange other experienced generals to assist. The battle of Feng Lan will not forget. "
"Maybe you have some scruples. In this case, I will propose to appoint Liu Yun as the commander. After the war starts, I will decide whether to formally take office based on his performance. I wonder what Master Mo Xie and you are like?
The killer battle will represent the Nylon tribe Bolle, which has always been incompatible with the Tianlun family. This battle was naturally extended to the army, but because of the existence of the legion leader, this battle was limited to a very limited scope. Don't do it secretly, otherwise they will endure the wrath of the legion leader once they are found.
Facing the terror of the Legion Master, even the two big families can't keep them.
It is precisely because of this that although the internal conflicts of the Nylon Corps are heavy and occasional, they are all suppressed within an acceptable range, and they are unanimously external in the battle, without affecting the legion's combat effectiveness.